The magic cover, which was already on the verge of shattering, completely shattered under this punch, and the most shocking thing was Isidor who was shocked by the fist wind.

The dignified fifth-order Golden Knight, the Commander of the Holy Sect Army didn't even block this punch?

It's a question that runs through everyone's mind.

Charles III even opened his mouth half-open, and his fingers holding the table couldn't help but tremble slightly.

For those who don't know Pierce, there are no more complicated emotions in their eyes except shock and disbelief, and the Marquis of Terrance and the Knight of Louis are exceptions.

The Marquis of Terence was already shrunk in his chair, and when he saw Pierce punch Isido, as if the punch was coming at him, he immediately sat down on the chair with his legs limp, and remembered that he had just sent someone to intercept him.

Louis no longer saw his usual pride, a person as young as him who had broken through the Golden Rank was rare among the Holy Cult Army, but when he looked at Pierce, he could no longer raise a trace of pride.

"A week ago, what kind of cultivation did he have, bronze?"

Louis silently thought in his heart, at the beginning, Pierce Bronze Rank was able to win many silver knights in a row, and at this time, with the cultivation of high-level silver, he was able to fight with Isidore.

This terrifying growth rate, as well as the powerful leapfrog challenge, was unheard of in the army, and perhaps only the terrifying talent of the Governor could make him feel a little more balanced in his heart.

The smoke and dust around Pierce had cleared, and the hardstone floor had long since shattered, and if it hadn't been for Marcus's timely spell to wrap the battlefield in a magic cover, the battle between the two would have spread to the entire central square.

Isidor had already stood up again, and although he had just been blown away by the fist, he was able to resist with his sword, and his strong armor and body were able to counteract the damage, but the punch did not inflict substantial damage on him, except for making him disgraced, it did not hit him hard.

"Lord Isidor. ”

Charles III opened his mouth to ask, but was stopped by the other party waving his hand.

The focus of the audience was on these two people, and unconsciously, more and more people were inclined to Pierce, and they had wavered and questioned the king's one-sided words.

Sally covered her mouth, her eyes could not hide the look of surprise, as for Uncle Sam, he was even more thorough, and had already regarded Pierce as a true genius, but the latter was not doing very well now.

"I admit you're strong. Isidore spoke slowly, "Give you a few more years, and I'm definitely not your opponent." ”

This sentence came out of Isidore's mouth, undoubtedly acknowledging Pierce's talent and strength, but many people sensed the dangerous aura, not to mention that Isidore was not a good stubble, and today's matter would never end easily.

"But what can you do alone?"

As soon as Isidor finished speaking, he saw a fire burning not far from the square, and thick smoke and dust rose into the air, and just when everyone was puzzled, only Sally's expression turned to horror.

"That's.... Mansion. ”

"Not bad. ”

Isidore's soldiers surrounded Sally and the others, and the hundreds of Holy Cult Army soldiers who remained on the periphery of the square had formed a formation, and countless sharp swords pierced out from behind their shields, like an impassable wall.

"King Charles doesn't dare to do anything with your mansion, but when it comes to arresting the criminals who collude with the demon clan, do I need to ask anyone else?"

Isidore raised his head in high spirits, he didn't need to take action in person at all, because his goal had been achieved, the mansion was under the siege of the soldiers of the Holy Cult Army, and it would not last long at all, and now that the three of them were surrounded by groups, they could not escape.

Pierce unleashed a flame blast that slammed into the nearest shield array, but the flames quickly dissipated into the sturdy shield, and the impact of the explosion was cut off by the entire shield array, not even a single gap could be opened.

"It's useless. Isido's face turned cold, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Once the formation is formed, it is not so easy to break through." ”

This is the Holy Army.

In addition to the countless masters and powerhouses of the Holy Cult Army, their military array is also extremely powerful, and this is the strength that the Holy Cult Army really relies on to survive, and in the face of the fierce demon army, it can still kill it back.

"Let the old servant try this formation. ”

Countless arcs of electricity clinged to Sam's body again, the gray beard swayed in the wind, and two long swords formed by electric light faintly appeared between his hands, containing a long sword full of thunder elements, if it bombarded the military formation, I am afraid that the power of it can easily tear through the formation, after all, this is a six-star white-robed mage, and the power of the spell is very understandable.

Suddenly, a holy light shone on Sam's body, and most of the magic that had been condensed suddenly weakened, and the arc of electricity in his hand disappeared completely after a few flashes.

The quaint scroll in Isidore's hand once again channeled the holy light to Sam, making him unable to condense magic for a short time, and at this time, except for some low-level spells, his strength barely reached the gray robe.

"You ......"

Sally angrily pointed at Isidore, who looked like he was winning.

Suddenly, the smoke in the distance quickly dissipated.

"It's broken, are they already ......"

Sally didn't dare to imagine that there were not many entourages on her trip this time, and all the powerful guards were lost in the secret realm, at this time, except for a few servants in the mansion, there was almost no strength to resist the attack, I am afraid that the Holy Cult Army has conquered the mansion, and Aiwei is still ......

"Unforgivable..."

The anger in Sally's eyes seemed to burn Isidore's body to the ground, and the guilt in her heart for Pierce caused her to fall into a brief panic.

"Punch in 100 steps. ”

Although the consumption of the Hundred Steps Punch on the Fighting Qi was extremely large, and even Pierce could only use it three times at most, he did not hesitate to strike at this time, integrating endless anger and murderous energy into this blow.

Under Isidore's worried gaze, the punch was struggling to strike.

The whirlwind of flames turned into a bombshell, and in an instant, it blasted towards a group of Holy Cult Army soldiers.

Only when you actually face this punch can you appreciate the horror of it, as the soldiers seem to be facing the strongest enemy, and can only hold their shields in front of them.

Airplanes!

The punch was like a bomb on a ball of cotton, and the terrifying impact instantly turned into nothingness.

While all the Holy Sect Army soldiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel confused.

Suddenly, the scroll in Isidore's hand fell to the ground, and a cold sweat broke out.

Outside the square, a figure slowly approached.

Under the tall and tight armor, there is a blood-pumping figure, but even the arrogant Isidore is like a cat and mouse at this time, trembling like chaff.

"She... How did she come. ”